Yan said, Xu is dead and will not come back. He Yu, come with us, don't be stupid. Bai Zhi walked towards me and I stepped back. My lips tasted sweet when I bit them. The white crane struggled in my arms and wailed across the sky.
"Are you leaving too?" I looked at Bai He, only to find that Bai He huddled up and stopped moving. I hugged the white crane and squatted in the snow. My mind went blank, I forgot to cry and struggle.
"Shall we go back?" Bai Zhi hugged me gently and asked.
"No" I said calmly, no longer having any thoughts. Yan grabbed me and screamed at the top of his lungs, "He's dead and no longer here!" I laughed crazily and panicked. The words kept repeating in my mind, he is dead and no longer here! . . . My nails were deeply embedded in Bai He's body, and warm blood flowed out, staining the ground red. My hands were stained with the blood of the white crane, stained with longing for each other, all frozen in the cold snow.